"I just want to find a way to go back to the past, why stop me." Song Qingyi's body slipped down, hugged his legs and began to cry, all that came to his mind was the figure of Meng Yu and the scene of finally dying in front of him.

I don't know how long I cried, Song Qingyi suddenly thought that when I came to this world, I was actually pulled in by the evil god, and maybe I could find a way to go back to the past in the place of the evil god.

Thinking of this, Song Qingyi's eyes suddenly lit up.

But looking at the closed door behind him, Song Qingyi was a little disappointed.

Now it's a little difficult to even get out, how to get to the place where the evil god is destroyed.

Just when Song Qingyi was thinking about how to get out, he heard a sound of footsteps at the door.

"Qingyi."

It is the voice of the young master.

Song Qingyi's eyes suddenly brightened, looked at the shadow on the door, and hurriedly got up and said, "Are you here to let me out?" ”

The young master was slightly stunned, and his voice was a little low: "No, I heard that you were locked up, and you intended to commit suicide, so I came to see you." ”

When he heard that Song Qingyi was actually seeking death and wanted to be martyred, his heart couldn't help but hurt.

The girl she loves so much doesn't have herself in her eyes, and even if that person is dead, she has to find a way to accompany her.

Listening to the young master's words, Song Qingyi couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

But that might be the only way she could get out.

"Please let me out, I really have important things to do, I promise not to kill myself, can you believe me?" Song Qingyi said in a sincere tone, only hoping that the young master could believe his words.

"Whatever you want to do, I can do it for you." Even if Song Qingyi said this, the young master's heart was still somewhat unrelieved.

Hearing the young master's words, Song Qingyi was even more anxious, he couldn't help with this matter at all.

For a while, Song Qingyi didn't know what to say.

After being silent for a long time, Song Qingyi spoke again: "It's better to be like this, since you are afraid that I will commit suicide, you will follow me." It's something I can do alone, and it's useless to tell you. ”

"I'm begging you, okay, you can help me." Song Qingyi's voice was mixed with a bit of grievance.

In the end, the young master still relented, and Song Qingyi agreed to go up more, the young master took out the room key that Wei Xuehan gave him before and opened the door.

Finally feeling the air outside again, Song Qingyi looked at the young master with a grateful face, thought of what he still had to do, and hurriedly left.

Seeing this, the young master followed, and his task now was to protect her well, and he must not let her be in any danger again.

Finally, Song Qingyi took the young master and came to the place where the evil god was eliminated again.

It's just that it's a barren place, and the sky above is even more cloudy, which makes people a little breathless.

"What are we doing here?" The young master looked at this place, and his intuition told him that this place was full of danger.

However, Song Qingyi didn't speak, and looked around carefully, as if he was looking for something.

Worried that Song Qingyi was here to die, the young master stepped forward and came to Song Qingyi's side, and said again: "Let's go back, it's too dangerous here." ”

"No, I haven't found the answer yet." Song Qingyi decisively refused, still looking at the surrounding situation.

However, she was not unaware of the dangerous aura around her, and when she first came here, she sensed that something was wrong with this place.

This wasn't the case here before, could it be because the evil gods were destroyed here, so the surrounding environment was also affected. A must-read book

Seeing that the surroundings were barren, and there didn't seem to be anything he was looking for, Song Qingyi turned around with some disappointment.

Looking at the young master who had been worrying about him behind him, Song Qingyi said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, let you and I come to such a dangerous place, let's go back." ”

Hearing that Song Qingyi was finally willing to leave, the young master nodded, but he did not relax his vigilance at all.

However, they have been gone for a long time, and it stands to reason that they should have gone out according to the time they came in, so why haven't they gone out yet?

Song Qingyi was also full of vigilance, and his expression became wrong.

They seem to be going around in circles here.

Just when Song Qingyi was thinking, suddenly the wild grass around him shook, and Song Qingyi and the young master both raised their vigilance.

"Be careful." The young master reminded Song Qingyi.

The two stood together, looking around.

At this moment, more than a dozen giant wolves came out of the barren grass, their scarlet eyes staring closely at Song Qingyi and the young master in front of them, as if they were prey, their sharp teeth were exposed, making people shudder, and the corners of their lips were still dripping with disgusting mucus.

"Don't worry, I'll protect you." The young master drew the saber at his waist and blocked it in front of Song Qingyi.

Song Qingyi's lips were light, and he held the dagger tightly in his hand, and he had to fight his way no matter what.

As if enraged by the sharp blades in their hands, the wolves that had been pressing forward step by step rushed directly towards the two of them, opening their mouths of blood, as if they wanted to swallow them in one bite.

The sharp blades of the claws headed towards the two of them.

The two quickly dodged the wolves' attack, and at the same time managed to get out of here and kill the wolves.

It's just that the attack of the wolves was too fierce, and Song Qingyi couldn't dodge, and a deep scar was suddenly scratched on his arm, which looked shocking.

Feeling the pain in his arm, Song Qingyi couldn't help frowning, but the movements in his hands still didn't stop.

The dagger pierced the throat of the wolf that had just scratched him, and the wolf fell in a pool of blood.

The smell of blood stimulated these wolves even more, and a pair of scarlet and fierce eyes turned a little red.

The young master's side was also trying his best to resist, and when he saw Song Qingyi's hand, he was scratched by a wolf as soon as he was careless about his mood swings.

rushed to Song Qingyi's side, looking at the wound on Song Qingyi's arm, his heart was even more anxious.

"Are you alright? We'll be able to get out. The movements in the young master's hands became more and more aggressive.

Song Qingyi shook his head, and kept killing the wolf in front of him.

"Let's go!" Seeing that the number of wolves in front of him had decreased, the young master directly took Song Qingyi and quickly rushed out of the wolf pack.

If you keep fighting those wolves there, they will only die.

However, just as they were about to rush out, a wolf grabbed Song Qingyi's back directly and tore off a piece of flesh and blood.

"Ahh

The pain in her back made Song Qingyi cry out no longer able to bear it.

The young master was shocked, and the long sword in his hand flew directly towards the wolf, directly piercing its body.

Finally, they escaped, but at this time, Song Qingyi was already dying, and a lot of blood flowed from his back, and he could even see white bones.